Perhaps a group of misfits truly understand the true value of friendship and loyalty. And perhaps everything will turn out fine in the end. Everyone will find their way out of this labyrinth of suffering, and all will be restored. But is that truly realistic.
As one ponders the very idea of being a part of a group of pariahs with real intelligence, and bad habits will they begin to realize the discomfort that comes with denial and betrayal.
It isn't until a single daisy drifts off into self indulgence that a sip of ambrosia can no longer numb the pain, or the lighting of a course cigarette fails to relieve the stresses of life's unrelenting hardships. Therefore, the only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.
